Austin P.o.V

It was 9:00 at night. I was in bed, watching TV. I had been worrying if Ally was gonna take revenge anytime soon, but it was her bedtime, so I didn't It was iCarly. I swear, how did they get that many hits? This is lameeee! I wanted to break my TV, but I've already gone through 7 in the past month! I began to doze off. Ugh, school. Too...much...learning. I was seriously about to fall on top of Kira when my cell phone started to blare.

It was Kira.

"Hell-"

"Austin, someone's trying to hurt me! Aah! I'm in your home. GET ME SAFE!" Kira roared. First, MY EARS! Second, How are people in my house? I thought she was in another home, but I opened my door to get some water, it allowed Kira to bolt through and fall onto the bed. I slammed the door shut and I went to hug and comfort her. She sobbed into my chest and I just patted her back, saying, "There, the-" Kira was ripped away from me and I was shocked. Who has this much strength to do this? I looked up to see who it was. I gasped at the sight.

In front of me was a black-haired (dyed), brown-eyed teenager. She wore a black vest decorated with flames, ripped Guess skinny jeans, neon green Vans with specks of red, and an Aeropostale sleeveless shirt. She was a punk, but she was about my age. I thought about what to do, but was frozen. I wouldn't budge. All I could wonder was how did she got in my house? I was stuck in pondering mode. She looked pretty familiar, but no one I knew dressed like that! Before I could react, she threw my girlfriend into my closet and went in there herself. The girl then locked Kira and herself in. I couldn't open the door, meaning there was only one more solution physically possible. I tried to break the door down, but instead I was pushed back by another girl. This one was blonde, wearing the same thing as the brunette, except for the jeans, which were not brand name, yet she looked familiar as well. I had a feeling she was someone I knew before she went to L.A.

"Cassidy?" I asked.

"Yeah. I saw you kissing that skank in the closet and a friend of mine and I are getting revenge." She responded. My heart sank. Ally! She was getting revenge after all! I had to save Kira's life, because Ally was strong as hell. I started to struggle to get to the closet. But Cass had a trick up her sleeve.

"Let me through!" I was trying to save Kira's life, but Cassidy had picked me up, and I was kicking and screaming like a toddler in a supermarket when they didn't get something that they desired. I'd seen the horrible episodes people have done. I pounded on her back, bit her shoulder, tried anything to get free.

Kira P.o.V

Ally (yes I knew who she was) threw a punch at my face. I screamed, "You broke my no-agh!" Ally had punched me in the throat. I couldn't breathe!

"You took Austin from me, so now slut's gonna pay!" Ally snapped.

My mouth dropped open. First, she called me a slut.

Second, she liked Austin?

I tried to dodge, but Ally had a strong grip. She head-butted me, and, with a sickening crack, I was unconscious.

Austin P.o.V

The screams...they...stopped. Kira could be...dead. I began to kick and punch the sack I was in to no avail. I screamed, "Fire!" but no one answered. Kira...she could die. I gave up. Its impossible to get out. I bet its lined with butter (gold). What? I am a Sky-Does-Minecraft fan! I snuggled into the cocoon and looked at my phone. Wait... "I got a phone!" I cried.

Just as I screamed that, Cass opened the sack and confiscated my cell phone! "Damn it!" I kicked the bag again. I heard a scream of agony. That's when I burst. I ripped open the bag and stormed towards the closet. I ripped it open, but Ally was gone. And so was Cassidy. All that was left as evidence was Kira, who was bleeding out. I looked in my pockets. "No cell phone." I groaned. I grabbed Kira and began run downstairs. I set her on the couch and took one good look at her. I cringed. Her head was cracked open, her pinkies were bending the wrong way, and she was...burned. How is that remotely possible? I grabbed my phone and dialed 9-11.